A dark and foggy morn
Oct. 4th, 2020 11:21 am
Also froggy!

It was a little difficult, setting up for Market after a month's absence--my last weekend was called on account of smoke. All those little actions that are usually muscle memory take conscious thought, slowing me down. Especially at set-up, where conscious thought is in short supply. Cats woke me up at 3:30 am and I couldn't get back to sleep, so I had a long day. It was also a month darker than September, and the fog was so thick on Delta Highway that I almost missed my exit, coming in.
Slow morning, then abruptly busy. Lots of students, all of them wearing masks (properly, no less), though not distancing in any way. Big clumps of kids going by, though only one or two coming into the booth at a time, so that was at least tolerable.
Sales very brisk; remember, a month back, me saying I'd had the best Saturday Market in 27 years? Well, I surpassed that one by 2 pm. Denise also did well, $80 in paper, cards and journals for the day.
Next week would have been Clay Fest, in a kinder year. In a more responsible 2020, it would at least have been our Club Mud Outdoor Sale. Both have been cancelled, so now it's just a Saturday I'm not at Market for. I feel strangely unstuck in time; just realized that I need to contact my galleries, see if anyone is selling well enough to need restock. The one in Olympia has been open and doing shows, posting regularly to Instagram, but I don't know how well their back stock is selling. The Forest Grove gallery usually has an Artist's Event around the Christmas sales season; presumably they'll have some version happening that will need stock. I really need to get back into production mode, when I'd rather just sleep.
Maybe I'll wait until after Wednesday. It's my birthday, and we're planning an escape, a day trip down to the coast. Pack a picnic lunch, get takeout fish and chips for supper, and just be away.

